Heavy ft. OG Maco

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Oh man, man, man, man We bout to go on tour That should be pretty cool Thank you Fly nigga Look, uh, look I'm a Macko and Ducko Told Ducko when we hit the A I need hoes by the busload But only the freaks that like women and thumbs in they butthole I told you I'm cutthroat (Don't judge it though) My East Coast girls love to inhale dutch smoke Respect, the real niggas give me the utmost This shit gon' crash the Internet as soon as it upload I trust no, woman or man Who make demands but don't come with a plan Off brands must run in your fam Cause you think you a man with that gun in your hand Stupid (I'm a man without it) Friday boy, you on your Craig shit It's Friday nigga and I'm on Craigslist Cause I'm bored as shit and I want to buy something Having flashbacks with my cousins In the mall broke, I couldn't buy nothin' Now we got it poppin', got it live jumpin' But I been ready like my ride coming And my ride bumping at the traffic light Webbie on, banging Savage Life If my money there and that package right Ooh it's about to be a Gladys Knight I pull up on her, walk in the room She asking for rough sex You pull up on her, y'all in the room She asking, "Is it up yet?" We ain't the same nigga, 'nuff said Oh let me guess, you got up next Well I don't care, I'm in the present moment And this a wrap like when them presents open Time to kill the game, any last words? You hit the hood, you won't get a pass You be lucky, even get the password To the Wi-Fi, my niggas crash nerds Two rules, rule number one Before you pass herb, nigga ask first And number two, before you steal my flow I'd appreciate it if you asked first, nigga All of my soldiers is ready You know all my soldiers is ready Benji's on Benji's is heavy Man Benji's on Benji's is heavy All of my soldiers is ready You know all my soldiers is ready Benji's on Benji's is heavy Man Benji's on Benji's is heavy I'd never sell my soul for the dough Let 'em know I'd never sell my soul for the dough Let 'em know Dumb clean, yeah I'm dumb clean Used to walk, now I run things I seen every whip, they try to make us quit But I never switched, I got one team And we ball out, it's time to ball now I'm just living plans that I draw out And my girl be tripping like it can't be different I could get a mistress with a call now But I'm chilling out, I put my phone down Gotta get it cause they bluffing out here Turning nothing into something out here Cause our trap is booming, beaming, bunking out here Lot of bitches, sorry, lot of women But just find you one cause it ain't nothing out here They claim they modeling or serving bottles But in actuality they fucking out here Drop that shit All of my soldiers is ready You know all my soldiers is ready So cross my line if you want to Just make sure you know where you headed I keep real ones in my section It's only real ones in this section So if you ain't here don't get upset Cause you probably ain't get accepted Kevin Gates, I don't get tired I get high and I get inspired I take my mind and I get inside it I get beats, autopilot And I make my beats neat, autopilot You see what I did there? I'm on my shit Get on your side cause I'm with my clique And fuck a hater nigga, they sing my shit, watch All of my soldiers is ready You know all my soldiers is ready Benji's on Benji's is heavy Man Benji's on Benji's is heavy All of my soldiers is ready You know all my soldiers is ready Benji's on Benji's is heavy Man Benji's on Benji's is heavy I'd never sell my soul for the dough Let 'em know I'd never sell my soul for the dough Let 'em know I'm living like damn this perfect Went from mobbing to merchant From all that working went from silent to quoted Quotes just coming, bitch we good over here Notice notes just what you looking at dear The cloven explosions, orgasm in ear I came to rumble, leave a few contusions And these rappers average with some grand illusions In the game like a home intrusion I want everything in the restitution Fuck the mule, I'ma act an ass This is execution, slightly retribution Cause his fiancée been tryna play the music But still play the music, getting plays in Munich Bitch you major rubric, I been making movies I'm like Stanley Kubrick, taking bands from twenties Bitch so therapeutic, see the plan They tryna copy movements, we gon' convolute it Leave they chances putrid, I can kill acoustic Nigga fuck the woofers Based decisions on the fact we winning We the hottest truly and they hardly human They like, "OG Mac can rap? I hardly knew it" Cause you slightly stupid or opinionated Fuck assimilations and these imitations They can't replicate it, this is innovation Bitch accommodate me 'fore I take your commas, get eradicated Fuck some simple drama, trap dilapidated But them junkies coming Now I'm selling records and they celebrating Seems so simple but it's complicated Cause my niggas hungry and the streets is warming So by summer, son I need us indicated All these wins and losses got us motivated Fuck your frustration and irritation Cause we planted seeds and did the irrigation Now it's illustrated like Adobe made it Infatuated with these extra racks Never fucked with lames, just a combination Of them conversations that have been passed Now you antiquated, been trashed Yes I'm mitigated, never sell my soul for the benfras All of my soldiers is ready You know all my soldiers is ready Benji's on Benji's is heavy Man Benji's on Benji's is heavy All of my soldiers is ready You know all my soldiers is ready Benji's on Benji's is heavy Man Benji's on Benji's is heavy I'd never sell my soul for the dough Let 'em know I'd never sell my soul for the dough Let 'em know I'd never sell my soul for the dough Let 'em know I'd never sell my soul for the dough Let 'em know